[His voice cracks, his unaffected hand grasping at his wrist with both limbs trembling visibly. It feels so strange. Not painful or aching, but tingling like he had struck a nerve oddly. It wasn't ebbing at all, though, a constant sensation that he couldn't shake.
He swallowed hard, looking up with his eyes still huge and startled as his mouth worked to find a word or noise or something that would make this moment even a fraction less horrible.
He clearly wasn't upset with Nyx; neither of them had put any stock in that posting, thinking such a thing impossible. He was, however, shocked as all hell and unsure of what to do or what was going to happen now that his arm looked like he had become partially a zombie.]
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[His voice cracks, his unaffected hand grasping at his wrist with both limbs trembling visibly. It feels so strange. Not painful or aching, but tingling like he had struck a nerve oddly. It wasn't ebbing at all, though, a constant sensation that he couldn't shake.
He swallowed hard, looking up with his eyes still huge and startled as his mouth worked to find a word or noise or something that would make this moment even a fraction less horrible.
He clearly wasn't upset with Nyx; neither of them had put any stock in that posting, thinking such a thing impossible. He was, however, shocked as all hell and unsure of what to do or what was going to happen now that his arm looked like he had become partially a zombie.]